a prophetic sage leads you into a new agepassing by a stage, a human inside a cagethe mage guides you into the pastpassing everything you outlasted or will outlast youMs. Arnold dies next tuesday- she looks satified with her bocaythe sun looks less harsh and the streets are fresh pavedonly to give way under these times that swayyou must rest and take time to digestalthough you can't go home now we play things close to the chest

This ominous truce keeps this noose prime for use/- around my neck i see myself 3rd person as a speck/so i rhymed and rep'd, spittin multiple truths/- at the crowd i assembled- i let loose- some trembled- some fainted/is it possible i painted the corporate portrait in em then portrayed it X rated?/your roots were invaded by the black hand i evaded, and dislocated/im stimulated now cus the rope choke my breath/death is upon me- huh! the greatest luxury's free/my spirit sits cross-legged throwing flowers to the sea/- in a dream type scenario by the astral-airel/half "there" barely spittin for the peeps tho beneath my feet blasts a stereo/- playing my thought over uncomprehendable beats as it riddle my speech/- i realize... this the last lesson the universe will teach/and my poem has run deep with the bones of my company/they will acompany me as my passing is pure energy/this aint a killing, its more chilling cus something in em's willing/so the soul distills, into a pool of new thrills we go/peace to the pills, dollarbills burn by the mills now/free swimming, breathing through the gills at a higher living/

heavy metal raps comin up like shark attacks, leaks through cracksmighty axe blows, the lumberjack's throw- through the air sounds golike compound bows with flaming arrows, blot the sky- clipped a sparrows wingdecapatated pharaoh king, so its war you bring but not before you kiss the ringthe poison sting stain your cloak and armour, my master aim was gained on the astral planeyour make came from a strain in my vein network, at birth i sentenced you to lurk in a mainframeand remain tame and tasteless your soul is faceless, extreme cases of paper chases- Man's in a race, i laugh at that face and C-walk across the midsection and put a pyramid in my placesix o clock ace, comin to lace you make you seethru, your like a dieing breed of emuyo whats the deal i make you squeel like R2-D2 boxed in a scrapyard, allah agbar- the bard said on a sunny day before throwing away a Fabergé off a clifftopheard the egg drop like swords in a deadlock, military adhoc, im the bomb homes cus irockaftermath headshock makes you cringe like syringes on a chalkboard after a coke bingeon the fringe ninjas move in darkness, i spark this carcass to life "who is this under my knife?"im "zeitgeist", my foresight is nice- champion dice game, i spit dope- drugs drain through my micfrom a sickle your blood trickles into a beaker the reaper placed on his speaker- as it plays screams in his theater- it yeild a litre, now watch me cook up some etherman i hardly curse neither, im the worst leader cus im too fast like a cheetah this sleight-of-hand cheater quickdraws his repeater no hassel..im in the heart of your castle my men each plant a satchelwhile ya play with her tassels and your guards are drunk irish assholes

shit its almost 7am, never fell asleep so ima creep summorefeelin like a vegetable im unstable, needin to be held down with cable if ableminds playin tricks my eyes narrow slits no sleep renders up psychosis and more and more im likein iti want vicodin, the first birds are whistlin in the morningim half alive waving five at the mourningstarr inside, what a trippy ride

I don't really like this dumbass new age pseudo scientific rap shit. You seem like you can put words together well though, maybe you should try rapping about something that makes sense not like you're in Quantum Leap

shaman rambles ample gems in all examples seen through crystal lensget your spirit clensed from earth is where your evil stemswill you stand or will you fall, well that dependsi let ink flow off the deep end but it vanishes in the airtaken by a pair of demons who hunt man on their peaceful eveningsannual meetings face to face lucifer eyeballs gleaming when you starehe's half the meaning for he's awaremiles below i stand chaind up in a lair, like a mountain bear traveling to town fairsmake your hairs stick up, break out in hives, sufferin bloody hiccups

run little one- little one run- now in 1001 01 1011 001ive got nuclear arms with bombs rolling off my palms hiroshima songs is starrscream on you heros falling from the sun and out the smokescreen armoured tank gun metallic gleam, who called the a-team ya know what i mean?im unseen outta sight dynomite- fright grips you every night wet your bed i bet you mightking kong climatized, laser reptillian beryllium starsystem addition fishing for a amphibian magiciansome say superstition but clogged arteries got you missing on the diamonds homei stay on point like a metronome, the emp is throned, no more monotone from you lames

its the monotone zone where the deadbrained moans and stand face to face on their cellphonesarriving too an empty house, no welcome home's, crying in the tub they write death poemsin the pyshic fog looms across a lake, long married to the sky- in silent hate, the tides become typhoonshunched baboons crunch numbers to punch tickets, to re-live it so someday they can afford to live behind picketsthis cyclone circles around sickness, wickedness is in the eye of its own buisnessa grimace thickens as i sit thinking about cutting ribbons, lunchbreak conversations- or silently eating, powerpoint presentations- its irony is pointless reading, board meetings with awkward seatingwhy dont you all just hold your breath alittle more and just stop breathing so you cease to be breeding- good evening.

armed and tedious, hideous shots, hollowed out spots, deflect ressurect thoughts rewound a paradox-two hooves dig grooves in my shoulders, sweating boulders- i catch this ol timer's heart while it smoldersi lost everything i had to lose- two lights cruised attack form beside my uniform, but now the proof is gone so i look for a hookthat'll shake gravity, shook the globe too unfamiliarity you'll see it as hysteria before clarity then you face disparity, there's only one air to breathe, time is illusion, induced skits of confusion the keys up the dealer's sleeve a sheath for my teeth and my deadly 7, the minds most deadly weapon, my demonds drop into heavensplit your head like a melon premeditate mellow out concentrate, leave your guts in the sun nd your thoughts will bake-easy as cake, percipitate negate reasons for my sabatoge, and annihilate vioelt satallite night assignmentstime spent- mind swept sitting in a jungle, the forest is humble, but man turns it's roots into rubble they shoulda blast the hubblenations can only "look closer" so they don't feel like a pebble but infact were both god and the devil- its a battle between two quickdraw- tumbleweed- rattle- eclipsed eye, a head hit sting like cyanide after a holster trick dings off ironhide platingnegotiating a town worth saving from cremation the beast woke from hibernation depravasion with a face of grusome presentation

i reflect everyoneit pains,drains my heart through millenniumsbecause i project sanityin a society that needs clarity or Benjamins so i kick start like a pendulum and fry their engine roomwas born in a darkened dena deep hole where my soul had to fend for itself under a full moonpulled it's hold on the afterlife through a placental mold against lightremained grounded by the sight of helluntil my eyes began to swell out of the socketsthat made the devil a prophet, a creator a puppet,so i goof like a muppet and smoke pot and say fuck it

who left the door unlocked, the windows wide open, careful folks it could strike when your tokinor jokin with friends, it all depends on the lens you got on the third eye and the force that it sendswho put that cage in the playpen, the gate has swung open, so when your done with your wishing and hopinggrab a pen and write the playbook and then recite a omen when your spirits out roamingi keep zoning, the mourning has come and stopped in its tracks like a turtle on its backwho mentioned the unmentionable, who dropped the pin in the midst of the room the silence consumedfinely tuned conversions of late noon to dawn where all here in the moment but now its goneneeding something good to go on and remain unbroken for long periods of song and danceand enhance the brilliance of life at each chancewho tore the fence down, who left the door unlocked, who left the clocksmith to scribble in chalk?

this is the time to get on your hands and knees tonightand please my mic cus when i level the mic and spit things right-the real rap liopleurodon so heed my bitespawned from demon seed, conceived in iceyou aint even half as nice cus you never payed the pricebut stuck to diamond rings so you could please your wifeim knife obsessed- bitch, get on the ground and get undressed im unimpressed, pressed for time so i'll freeze your life and slash bloodlines"- tell me where did you sleep last night?" "in the pines in the pines"the sun never shines like a halfwitarrived on a doorstep in a basket, code name casketits got a tail and horns you can have itcus i know it'll wreak havoc..

i wanna see you screamblunts and morphineangelic switchblades pinch the rap scene grow legs and wings and start laughingwatching the lynching of a dreammean, like a sunbeam lettin' of steammelting with the sweltering gleam you can see in a TV screenswitching through themes faster than global disasterwhen its seen from the view of a space crew, or cosmic masterparadigms shatter on a stone floor inside Saturn a dimensional doorway pattern marked in Earth's matter

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